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Kentrell.

Next Day

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Next Day. Houston 📍

I opened my eyes, having to pee. I put my arm over my face, groaning.

Karin tightened her grip on me, before she stopped moving.

I quietly moved from under her, walking into her bathroom.

I pulled my drawls down, pissing, and then washed my hands.

I walked back in her room, cutting the light on.

"Wake up yall." I called out to Ari and Karin, who were wrapped in each other arms. Karin had her leg over her, as they slept.

"Get up." I said, louder.

I pulled the cover off of them, and they still didn't move.

I brought my arms back, before slapping both of their ass, smirking.

"Kentrell!" They yelled, making me laugh.

"Told y'all hot breath asses to get up." I said, sitting on the bean bag.

"Stop fucking doing that." Karin rolled her eyes, pulling the cover back over them.

"Dent head ass." Ari mumbled.

"Nah foreal, get up. And you, get yo hands out her fucking bra witcho gay ass." I thumped Ari forehead and she waved me off.

"Why we need to get up for?" Ari mumbled.

"Cause. Ain't nobody tryna be in the house all day." I laid between them.

"It's literally raining. That's the perfect time to be in the house all day." Karin frowned.

"Damnit YB move." Ari flipped me on the other side of her, then pushed me on the floor.

"Ouch." I laid on the floor for awhile before getting up.

"You gotta go foreal now. You tryna take my bitch and I don't like that." I frowned at her.

"Don't call me that Kentrell." Karin mumbled with her eyes closed.

"Sorry. Ari man get out." I slapped her ass again, making her wince.

"I'm about to beat your fucking ass, leave me the fuck alone." She punched me in my arm and I laughed.

"Girl get yo fat ass out of here! Bye! Get out." I picked her up, sitting her down on her feet outside the door, and she stomped away.

Karin laid on her stomach, sleeping. I slapped her ass and she popped up.

"Bitch stop fucking with me!" She yelled and I frowned.

"Don't call me that." I popped her leg and she began to cry.

"Fuck is you crying for?" I rolled my eyes.

"Cause you keep fucking hitting me! Leave me alone bro damn go find your friends or something, you pissing me off." She wiped her face.

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